"Fuck Work, Let's Party" as written by Owen Brinley Richards, Stuart Steven Jones, Mathew Laurence Lunn and Thomas David Craigen....
Come all sit up, taste decay
Fuck work, party with me
Ambitions on hold, inhibitions away
Every last fucker in the room's eating out of my hand
Every last fucker in my way can understand that

If you let the pain take you right through the other side you can feel alright
Fuck work, let's party

Your distress can sail away
I get off in every way
Every last fucker in the room that I can't stand
Every last frustrated fashionista

If you let the pain take you right through the other side you could feel alright
Fuck work, let's party


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